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This is motivation, a road travel down a broken pavement
A soul taken off of implications, I done seen the world change
The sun rise in a different

the past
Time goes by fast (Zoom!)
Try and make it last
One day you’ll be wonderin' could this be my last?
It’s a heavy task trying to make everything last

the life that we’re livin’ is doomed for a comfortable end
So I’m writin’ this story
About what could’ve been
Yeah, I don’t live with regret in my heart

Yeeeaahhhh
Bang out or get banged on
Ayo P I needed this one
You all ready, Fayze was shakin' boy
Im bout to spaz
Let's go
Back on my hustle, back

you really need it again?"
They're my memories
"Well, we'll make new ones"
But I don't wanna lose 'em, I mean this is what made me who I am
"But I

know you don't feel me, even if this is some real shit
I already know you don't feel me
But you gotta know who to believe in...

I just want you to be

Ima' show you what the maximum is
Took a break, now I'm back to this shit, HEY!

I spent me a 50
You can't keep up with me
I might do a show out in

kick rocks fuck you
Don't mind me with my untied shoes
No kick game
But to me J's is more like Papes
Y'all need play by play
My ideas is strange
Young

some beers
shorty come back
baby don't run away from me 
this is our time to shine
I want to make you feel glad
never away never away from you lady
I

but they know they cannot bring me down
I don't give a fuck about these niggas who be talking down
She be mad I'm fucking other bitches when she not

Stacking my benjies, I get it up
I get it up
I changed up the way that I'm living now,
But bitches still act like I give a fuck,
I don't
Your bitch

laugh 'til I pass out
You make me want to vomit
You make me want to read

And how in the name of He Who Made Creation
Did I breathe a second without
You

Take It No More (No More)
Battlin’ Demons
Tremendous Aches In My Heart (In My Heart)
Feel Like My Soul Leavin (Its Leavin’, Leavin’)

Love Is One Hell

Who, over there, when I look i see a cop
Chill, with 10K, sorry but that boy cannot 
Don't, take the style, all of y'all can really stop 
Get, on my

to break me baby
Kill me?
Really tho Who can I blame
I Put my heart And you take
I’m the source of my problems
Show love by pushing you away
God damn, God

who you rocking with
Taking back rap and we don't believe in hostages
Bury yourself, you know where the coffin is
I was in my own lane
Did my own thing

This is how we do it Yeah in Tk
Feels like Summertime Feels like Summertime Just like summertime, Just like Summertime
Got a Call from the Set,

won't carry a fuck off chettes
Got an impeccable flow no joke, it ain't easy to hold this breath
You don't swing no Anglo arms you only swing arms in UFC

lose yeah
Worked hard for the life I made
I make p’s now but I never changed
This is why I rate, mandem who create their fate
It was a struggle, nearly

bummy, this ain't it boy
It Boy
Y'all just use it funny, call it lit boy
Lit Boy
Now the proof is coming you can sit boy
Sit Boy
I'm the future money, fuck

i'm by myself, This trip my backup
Fucked up some racks, But I got it back up
Think i'm Stick, Cause i'm gone bang
RME a fam, Not a gang
Even when i get

And by that I mean I completely erase them
Rearrange them with my new kind of love
Open the cage let it fly like a dove
Focus on new and let go of the old

Wake Up New York

Rodney O

Fuck New York

show you just who is counterfeit
So you don't like me, but tell me the reason
Is it cause it's New York-dissin-L.A. season?
Yeah, I think I hit

This is hip hop, since I was young  been spitting bars fam

My man go first while I bang the beat on the garbage can

I'm on it like I'm con Ed
Flows